let me tell you just a few things in hopes that you may understand the person that you see here to see the person that I am I don't know how you'll see me or exctly what you'll see
My memories begin in my fith year talking to a theropist I'm not too sure what exactly for but I had to go each week every thursday for 9 years at three o'clock right there I sat I spoke of things I can't remember but it's still a place I can't forget One day I broke into tears and I never went back again
I wonder if there's meaning for this childhood I wonder if there's meaning for this childhood
I met my father when I was 10 10 years was far too soon he came one day and he took me away to live him and wife number two the people who had brought me up this far in life tried there best to make me stay but the courts they wouldn't let me until I wore a bruise to school one day that's what it took to get me home but so much now had changed
I started to see the meaning for this childhood I started to see the meaning for this childhood At eighteen years old I found a mothers love and to her I chose to run
and when 20 years had passed by me I saw my life was not as planned I fell asleep on an august night in my best friends backyard I was out of places to go left behind with bridges I broke I walked right in and I signed up In hopes for a brand new start now that person don't seem familar from the person that I now today
I think I finally found the meaning
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